Breathe the cold November air
Touch the God that put you there
Imagine all the places where your heart's been broken
Kneel beneath the frozen sky
Reach for God and wonder why
All you want to do is die, your path's been chosen

People stare as you walk by
Feeling weak, you start to cry
Wipe the teardrop from your eye, your soul keeps hoping
Chasing after what is gone
Desperately you're holding on
You're body's weak but your mind is strong you'll find your soul then

Rain is falling from your chin
There's not a soul who'll let you in
You've been marked a child of sin your wish is stolen
Watercolors start to run
Spinning off them one by one
Don't you know that you're the one, the dream's been spoken